Once Upon A Dream (Kris Bryant)

32- City Of Love

Jayden

Paris, France. The city of love.

While I was excited to go anywhere and everywhere on this world tour, I had this date circled ever since we got the schedule and I have so many things I wanted to do while I was here. As a little girl I've always wanted to come here. Maybe not for work, but just to hang out and look around. And although I'm here to sing, that is never work to me. Sharing my passion for music in a city like this is beyond my wildest dreams. So to be here, with Kris, doing what I do, let's just say I'm really emotional.

Once we arrive I grab the biggest stocking cap I have and my boyfriend and go out to look for a adventure. I wasn't worried about jet lag or the fact Manny is going to kill me once he realizes I slipped passed him. I was ready to go off on a adventure in a foreign land with my boyfriend before I had to crack down for the concert tomorrow.

I drag my boyfriend behind me around the city and he takes a bunch of pictures of me or the surroundings or us or whatever caught his eyes. We mess around the streets and look at the cool things they had here. It was a difference culture and different times here, everything is so elegant and pretty, I was addicted.

When the sun starts to set we arrive at the final destination. We got to the Eiffel tower and you can practically feel the excitement pouring off of me.

"What are we doing here" Kris asks.

"You really think we would come to Paris and not go up in the tower" I question.

"I never know with you, you're kinda unpredictable" he shrugs. He's not wrong.

"Well I got us a dinner date" I explain.

"I'm afraid of heights" he reminds me.

"We're going to be at the bottom part" I assure him.

"Oh! Then I can do that. Let's go" he cheers pulling me behind him for the first time today.

We get inside and I check us in for our reservation. We take the elevator up the the dining room and get a seat by the window. We look through the menus and decide what we wanted then put our order through. I also order something for Manny to make him a little bit less mad at me. The sun continues to set over the town as we watch the sky turn a brilliant red. The view of the city from here was amazing, just as it was from almost anywhere else in the city. To people like me who don't usually get to sit back and admire the beautiful things in life, this is so breathtaking.

"You're so incredibly beautiful" Kris says and I break my train of thought. I look across the table as he studies me closely.

"Please stop" I beg covering up my blush with my hands.

"Never. Especially when we're here where your beauty is surround by all the beauty of everything else. There is simply no denying it. I'm convinced that if you were born a hundred years ago your likeness would have been in a art piece for the whole world to admire. Every king would beg for your hand but you would never give it to them because you believe monarchy is bad. But that's not the point.

The point is that you are so beautiful. More beautiful than the stars in the skies or this amazing sunset we're seeing right now. I don't get to tell you that nearly as much as I would like, but there's no better moment than now to remind you" he claims.

I reach across the table and grab his hand. I hold it tight because what I wanted to say couldn't be said with worlds. It has to be felt and I hoped he feeling it.

"I love to so much" I remind him.

"I love you most."

We eat our dinner and watch our over the city. We talk about what we always thought it would be like to be here and what it is actually like being here.

I didn't finish my food but I take my leftovers along with Manny's food and we head back to the hotel. We decide to take the scenic tour and see the night life here. It was just as beautiful as it was during the day.

Kris and I sit in the back with the sun roof open. We look up at the same sky we've always been under in a different way. I turn and I can see the stars in his eyes, each one captured in those bright blue glass balls.

He rests his hand on my thigh and I rest mine on top of it. I slowly move his hand up my leg and he turns to me. I give him a little smirk and he raises his eyebrow at me.

"Hey, I think we're ready to go back to the hotel" I say to the driver and he nods. He pulls off and Kris pulls me closer to him. He grabs my face and suddenly presses his lips to mine.

Kris wasn't that into pda and I don't really blame him. It's a little unnecessary and someone always ends up getting a picture. But suddenly he didn't care as he continues to take my lips in his.

"We're here" the cab driver announced and we break apart breathlessly. I give him a fifty and hop out the cab.

Kris drags me upstairs and into the hotel room. As soon as we get inside he pins me up against the door as his large body towers over me. His hand strongly moves across my face and into my hair. He presses his lips to my neck and I let out a loud gasp.

Our relationship is never really physical. We kiss but we don't make out. We hold hands and hug every so often but that's about it. Up until two weeks ago we didn't have much a option because we still lived with Anthony and he barley even let us kiss when he was around, which was always.

But right now there could be ten people in here and I wouldn't notice. All I noticed was his lips on my skin and his hands in my hair.

He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. We slowly kiss as he gets us to the bedroom. He softly lays me on the bed before standing up. He takes off his shirt and tosses it to the side before crawling on top of me. He presses his lips to my neck causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head. I quickly shed my shirt and pants and lay back down. Kris presses his warm body against mine and I quickly become addicted to the feeling of his skin on mine.

I feel his muscles tense under my touch as I pull him close.

"You... are so beautiful" he whispers on my skin giving me chills all over my body.

"Show me" I reply softly and he stop kissing me. He look into my eyes as I wait for a response.

"I don't have a condom" he says.

"I trust you" I insist. He then sheds his pants and comes back to finish undressing me. And the rest was history.